"The Angel inside me"

I can't help but to think this world is not my world.
A man who wants to think of others before oneself... madman.
To help even knowing you might be being tricked.
To give away the best of you.
It's hard.

Not hard in the fact itself of giving away that which is necessary to you,
but in the way that those who love you and see you fight for what is yours
can't understand and suffer for your lack of value sense.
That material value sense.

I understand their view and interest, but I can't help but to listen to my heart.
In a place where a man stands to protect the weak ones, to listen to the
misunderstood ones. He's like a laugh.
Why?

What is wrong in telling your friends that you love them?
Why to think of hatred when friendship and love are so amazing?
Why can't people be more considerate?
It's so easy!

I will keep dreaming. I'll go farther than anyone in this world!
because of only one reason...
I DO NOT FEAR TO DREAM!!!
I DO NOT FEAR TO LISTEN TO MY HEART!!
I DO NOT FEAR TO LISTEN TO GOD!!
I WANT EVERYONE TO LISTEN TO THEIR SOULS!!

Listen to your heart. There's good in it!
There's some desire, as faint as it might be, to change the world.
There's so much beauty in it! it's gotta be worth it.

Wake up early, look at that sun rising above the mountains.
That ever shining source of light striking golden rays through that blueish infinite
like a miracle spreading through the world.
The sea blowing it's refreshing breeze filling our lungs with glory.
The sound of the waves and the birds singing.
The green mountains in the highlands filling our hearts with peace.
The holy smell of flowers and the beauty of their colors.
The life, magnificent energy and might of the jungle; calling us with their different forms.
There are so many dreams and beauty just by looking up to the starry night,
and feel how tiny we are and how wonderful this universe is.
Like the moonlight hitting the surface of the lakes.
Making them magic carpets of dreams and fantasies.

I ask myself...
This is only where we live, beauties made by God's hands.
Haven't we realized that WE are his greatest master piece?
Look at your children being born.
That's what I'll be fighting for, as we are all children of God.